Mal: Zoe, why do I have a wife? Jayne: You got a wife? All I got is that dumbass stick sounds like its raining. How come you got a wife?

'Our Mrs. Reynolds'


Natter 62: The 62nd Natter  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


sarameg - Dec 15, 2008 6:04:57 pm PST #6317 of 10002

aurelia, you are a sweet person.

Cash, it isn't so much eek as ack. It's been ongoing since his last sick. I'd take him to the vet for another adjustment, but that is happening in a week anyway. Just know that as long as I have MK, I will buy arm&hammer puppy pads, so...Not a retirement investment, though. My old man cat who makes friends with even avowed cat-haters. But he pees. A lot.


shrift - Dec 15, 2008 6:05:22 pm PST #6318 of 10002
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty

Facebook wasn't creepy for me until recently, when suddenly everyone's all up in my grill and demanding to know if I'm married. Maybe it's the baby pictures of my niece?


§ ita § - Dec 15, 2008 6:07:20 pm PST #6319 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Eggs! I knew there was something important I COMPLETELY FORGOT when doing groceries this evening.


sarameg - Dec 15, 2008 6:11:02 pm PST #6320 of 10002

Loki keeps curling up IN THE LITTERBOX. Freak!


Kat - Dec 15, 2008 6:36:33 pm PST #6321 of 10002
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo

ok. ew, sara.

I have eggs that I would trade for brownies.


Matt the Bruins fan - Dec 15, 2008 6:37:22 pm PST #6322 of 10002
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

Thankfully so far facebook has been trauma-free, though there are several prospective friends whose identity I have no idea about. And I'm a little dubious about the number of people I knew in HS who now work for churches.


§ ita § - Dec 15, 2008 6:38:38 pm PST #6323 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I have eggs that I would trade for brownies.

Please, god, take them away. They're not good, or anything, but I might eat them.

Instead, let me make more Kool Aid.


Matt the Bruins fan - Dec 15, 2008 6:42:01 pm PST #6324 of 10002
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand

Damn you all. Now I'm jonesing for eggs and flapjacks, which would be a crosstown drive through sleet to get to.


§ ita § - Dec 15, 2008 6:42:46 pm PST #6325 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Flapjacks are pancakes, right? They're so easy to make...if you have eggs.


sarameg - Dec 15, 2008 6:44:47 pm PST #6326 of 10002

Loki keeps curling up IN THE LITTERBOX.
ok. ew, sara.

Pretty much, yeah. Don't get it.